Chapter 9 - One new message.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE! Oh hey there, hope you all enjoyed the last chapter? This chapter may be better, it may be worse...I dont know thats up to you guys to decide. So in the side bar is a picture of the phone emma gets and the top she wears, also there should be a link to the song by JLS (I'm sad their splitting up!) anyways dont forget to vote/comment thanks. By the way this is probably going to be the last update for a while, only because my GCSE's are starting on Monday and I need to use my time for revision but expect a lot of updates once they have finished :D   Lucy xx

*Emma’s P.O.V*

It has been 2 whole weeks now since me and Harry went shopping I am super excited at the moment and can’t sleep. It is currently pitch black and I'm lying in my bed staring at the ceiling listening to my iPod and moving my feet under the duvet to the beat of the music, I have been like this for a few hours now and it’s coming up to 3AM. That’s my girl by JLS has just finished, and I can’t help but let my mind wander and I start thinking if I would ever be anyone’s girl. I don’t have any friends apart from Harry; I’ve never had a boyfriend, or kissed one. But then boys don’t like girls like me; quiet, natural, socially awkward... I decided to turn my iPod off and put in my docking system to charge for the 2 hour flight to Spain in a few hours, I make my way to the window seat and open the blind a little so I can see out. The corner of my room suddenly flooded with a little flash of light which took me by surprise. I walk over to my bag where the light is coming from and realise that it is my brand new mobile phone.

Ever since dad died me and mum have become closer than we were. We had gone out for a coffee in town the other day and she decided it was about time I got my first mobile phone. She had been wanting me to get one for ages but I didn't really see the point. The only contact I would have on there would be my mum, Anne and maybe Harry but I doubt he would want to ever contact me. So I finally gave in and she got me a Nokia 206 in pink as I said I didn't want a fancy one and she could chose the colour.

I took it out my bag and walked back over to my previous position on the window seat. I looked at the screen of the phone and read the words on screen.

One New Message from Unknown Number

I opened up the text intrigued to see who was texting me at this hour, and why.

From: Unknown Number

Hey Emma, It’s Harry got your number off my mum’s phone hope you don’t mind. Harry x

I looked out the window where the blinds were still open a bit and noticed Harry sat on his window sill smiling at me. I smiled back then quickly replied not wanting to take too long.

To: Harry

Hi Harry! Of course I don’t mind, how you doing? Only a few more hours now... E x

Seconds later I got a reply.

From: Harry

Good, don’t want to be texting you if you don’t want me to ;) I'm so excited can’t sleep, I saw you go to your window seat so I thought I’d text you. Harry x

My mum burst in through my door and looked at my bed confused, “you okay mum?” I asked from my position at the window; phone in hand in the middle of replying to Harry. “Ah there you are Emma I just came to wake you up we need to be at Anne’s in 15 minutes so we can leave for the airport you got everything?” I laugh at my mum’s panicked face and get up to see tell her I have everything and I’ll be fine. She left my room and I carried on my text to Harry.

To: Harry

I'm the same haven’t slept a wink yet, oh well there is always the plane journey to catch sleep on. Mum just came in my room we will be at yours in about 10 minutes seen you in a bit E x

I don't bother waiting for a reply; I chuck my phone in my bag along with my iPod, headphones, vascaline and paracetemol. I pulled off my pyjamas, changed my underwear and threw on my black leggings and oversized red ‘Bazinga!’ top before putting on my white low top converses and making my way downstairs. Mum was already by the door waiting for me with suitcases and passports in hand. “Ready Em?” She asks me whilst opening the front door and walking out with her bags. “I was born ready!” I say excitedly dragging my suitcase out the front door and making my way over to Harry’s, leaving my mum to lock up.

I walked up to their front door before Anne shouted “Just go straight in sweetie!”  Anne was out the front loading mine and my mum’s bags in the boot of her car. I knocked on the front door before walking in. “Just coming, one second!” I heard Harry shout from the top of the stairs. Next thing I know I'm on the floor with a very heavy weight on my back...

*Harry’s P.O.V*

“Just coming, one second!” I shout down the stairs to my impatient mother. I was trying my best, she didn't have to constantly knock the door telling me to hurry up this was the 6th time. The least she could do right now is help me bring my suitcase down it is super heavy, and half of the stuff in here is hers. I try lifting it up to carry it down the stairs swearing under my breath. That is not my mum. I lean forward to get a better view of the person at the door. Is that Emma? “CRAP! Oh my god I am so, so sorry.” I say to the girl who is now lying on her front. I have just squashed her with both my body weight and the suitcase, I get off as fast as I can trying not to hurt her any more. “God Harry you went flying down them stairs I had no time to move!” Emma giggled, Oh my gosh I just squashed Emma! “I'm an idiot, Emma I'm so sorry, if I had known it was you I would have at least tried my best not to squash you.” I feel so bad what if I had injured her? I'm going to make this up to her. “Come on then Harry let’s not keep our mums waiting.” She says smiling and grabbing the suitcase.

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